Satoru yawns as he strolls through the hallway. It’s too early in the morning but he needs to study for a test that's giving him a little trouble. But luckily for him, his favorite campus coffee shop is on the way so he's got a nice sugary drink in his hand, his earbuds in and the librarian at the front desk sighs when she sees him but doesn't stop him as he walks in to go find his favorite table in the back.

He hums softly along to the song playing in his ears but pauses when he sees a person sitting at his favorite table. He pauses and frowns, scratching at the back of his head before pulling his earbuds out.

He could always find a different table. But this one is hidden in the back, away from prying eyes.

He sighs and approaches, a soft but stiff, "Excuse you," falling from his naturally glossed lips.